#16/11/21

[girlkisser13]

cabin headcanons masterlist

a/n: these are all my personal headcanons. i will be making ones for more minor gods.

cabin 1- zeus ⚡️

cabin 3- poseidon 🌊

cabin 4- demeter 🪴

cabin 5- ares ⚔️

cabin 6- athena 🧠

cabin 7- apollo ☀️

cabin 8- artemis 🌙

cabin 9- hephaestus 🛠️

cabin 10- aphrodite 💗

cabin 11- hermes ⚕️

cabin 12- dionysus 🍷

cabin 13- hades 💀

cabin 14- iris 🌈

cabin 15- hypnos 💤

cabin 16- nemesis ⚖️

cabin 17- nike 🏆

cabin 18- hebe 🍶

cabin 19- tyche 🎰

cabin 20- hecate 🪄

cabin 21- hestia 🔥

cabin 22- thanatos 🪦

cabin 23- morpheus 🛌

cabin 24- melinoe 👻

cabin 25- persephone 🌸

cabin 26- eros 💘

cabin 27- nyx 🌌

[zhansww]

敬若[沈]明 (jing ruo shen ming) to hold somebody in the same regard as one would a God

[moonysfavoritetoast]

how many tags can i have

[mikeywayarchive]

Mikey Way performing with Waterparks in Nashville, TN // Nov 16th 2021 // Lindsy Carrasquillo

[the-dubbel-experiments]

Log 21. 11/16

Two interviews have been conducted with 3b and 4b. This is a transcript of the first interview with 3b;

Fuel scratched at the burnt skin on his arms, his mind foggy and eyes full of tears. He needed to go home, to make sure his dad was safe, to make sure everyone was safe. His body shook so violently he felt like throwing up, but the man in front of him did nothing other than give him a look of pity.

“Hello 3b.” the man said, and Fuel continued to pick at his skin.

“My name is Fuel…” He was beginning to bleed, but Fuel ignored it.

“Ah… of course,” The man seemed to ignore Fuel, writing something down on his clipboard.

“Where am I? I wanna go home.” He choked back a sob, but the man just sighed.

“Can you tell me how old you are?”

“Are you- are you gonna kill me?” Fuel asked, his voice breaking and tears running down his face.

The man's expression hardened, “Please, just answer the question.”

“I’m six,” Fuel whimpered, “almost seven.”

The man wrote that down, “And where are you from?” He looked back up at Fuel as he finished writing.

Fuel paused for a moment. Maybe if he answered all of the man's questions then he could go home, that's what he told himself. “I’m from Tazmily…”

The man nodded and wrote something down, clicking his pen a couple times, “And who do you live with, who are your friends?”

“Uhm, I live with my dad…” Fuel rubbed at his eyes with his un-scarred hand, “N’ my friends… everybody’s my friend, I guess…”

The man wrote very fast, Fuel wonders if he could even read his own writing. “Do you know how you got here, 3b?”

Fuel winced, tears reforming in his eyes. He didn't like that name, or thinking about what happened, “There was a fire… and…” Fuel scratched at his burns, harder this time, “and Mr. Flint, he…”

The man sighed, writing another thing down. Fuel wished he would stop.

“Last question, are you…” The man paused, seemingly thinking for a moment before continuing, “Are you aware what’s going to happen to you?”

Fuel looked down at his bloody arm. An intense wave of fear washed over him.

He wasn't going home.

3b stopped communicating after this. Me and some of my colleagues have decided to place 3b in the white room with 2b. We agree that having positive stimuli for 2b will be the best decision, and possibly prevent future incidents.

[bugmistake]

sometimes its so crazy to realize that there's actually a lot of things i like. that i thought i didn't like because i was a depressed teenager. i love being outside! i love swimming! i love talking to people! even strangers sometimes! i love getting dressed in fun outfits and doing makeup! i love reading and going to art museums! i just thought i was doomed forever to a life of complete and total apathy and void! and now look at me! still a little shaky but i'm doing it!!!!!

[dirtytransmasc]

Tuk and Spider fighting about who’s older, while the rest of the siblings just watch and neytiri is also debating about it and jake is just being jake

spider: I'm older, I was 16 when I went into my coma, technically I'm 21, and the avatar was almost 14 when I got it

tuk: no I'm older (cause she said so) your clearly brain damaged to think so

neytiri, who needs spider to stay her baby forever: tuks older

Jake, clueless as to why they're fighting: well norm said- *continues to butcher anything and everything norm and max had said about how spider would continue to age*

spider, tuk, and Neytiri: shut up skawng

[jokeanddaggerdept]

[secrettreestuffidk]

you ever think about how pretty much the only reason we use base10 is because we have 10 fingers and if everyone had 6 fingers on each hand we'd use base12 and never even think a thing of it and also math would be pretty much better in every way?

[yakultii]

ever since I was little I never gave a fuck if anyone else liked me, I just wanted to like me and eventually I did for a little while but then I forgot how

[duckiemimi]

I think the thing about whether Satoru is a virgin is on those lines of "i wouldn't be surprised if he is" because realistically speaking this is most definitely a concept that even Gege doesn't care about considering how he wrote him

no bc the way gege’s written and talked about him, gojo was born a baby and the next day he became 16 and heartbroken and the next day he became 28 and still heartbroken

[jtl-fics]

Smalls au for WIPW please!! <33

WIP Wednesday - Closed (9/13/23) | Smalls AU

In quick order Elaine was back and they ordered their meals. Wymack was getting a Bourbon Street Steak and Janie got the Classic Cheese Burger with fries. Her and Wymack spoke while she desperately tried to understand half of the things happening for the Exy game on the TV.

Wymack tsk'd and nodded approvingly and Janie tried her very best to figure out what had invoked those responses from her future...current coach.

The food came out and why the hell is the burger that tall. How big are American mouths? Is her mouth this big? She tried to eat it and Wymack laughed and told her to cut it in half which would do EXACTLY nothing for her height problem.

-3 DILF points because he did cut it for her which was kind of hot.

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[morgan-n-cheese-91]

My mom got me a lego star wars advent calendar and it's now staring at me bc I won't let me start it until saturday

[trump666traitor]

The Bible verses that describe Jesus driving out the money changers from the temple

[lovenpeace-pkmn]

Hello, Rotomblr. We are sisters living in Driftveil City alongside several Pokémon and one other human. You may recognize us from our former roles in Team Plasma, or from our subsequent involvement in restoration and rehabilitation programs.

I am Concordia (she/her). I work as a reference librarian, and type in black. I don't battle, but my registered Pokémon are Ginger the Growlithe♀ and Merriam and Webster the Unown.

I'm Anthea. I am aroace and use whatever pronouns you use. I professionally train audino for Pokémon Center work, and type in pink text. Please do not address me by the title "Lady." My battling team are Clover the Beedrill♂, Sunny the Cottonee♀, Hestia the Larvesta♀, Dawn the Genesect, and Ico the Dwebble♀.

We are also collectively responsible for Cartwright the Porygon♀ and Campfire Smoke the Zorua♂.

Others we frequently speak of include our brother N, Connie's daughter Tropius (@/wingsofachampion), and our housemate Rood and his Pokémon (Snuffles the Swoobat, Lulu the Herdier, and Cinnamon the Fidough).

//(full ref)

//ooc:

Magic anons: OFF | Pelipper Mail and Mystery Gift: ON | Musharna Mail: OFF | IC anon hate: selective, may delete | Union Circle: selective, see info on in-person RP below

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name is Oncilla, she/he/it. adult. likes/follows from @oncillaphoenix.

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rp info:

Games-based timeline, assuming the events of Pokémon Black took place in 2010

Generally ranges from low stakes through drama stakes (as described here). I may get involved with high-stakes events at my own discretion/if our characters have an established relationship, but my characters will definitely not be in the thick of the action because I don't have the energy to keep up with that, and i reserve the right to bow out at any time if I get overwhelmed.

will engage with: sapient pokemon, including legendaries and mythicals; fallers; doubles and alternate versions of associated characters (the multiverse is very much a thing here); crossover blogs (but keep in mind that i probably won't know your source material at all ^-^'); pretty much if you're not listed below you're good to interact (although i reserve the right to add things to the list)

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please no nsfw asks! mildly suggestive jokes are ok but keep it PG-13.

offscreen/in-person RP (where the characters are interacting face-to-face instead of replying to each other's comments) takes a lot out of me energy-wise. because of this, i won't be accepting any of this kind of RP starter unless a) our characters have interacted before, and b) we've discussed it out of character first.

[biblicallyaccuratepigeons]

Fellas, is it gay to love something so much that any real reminder of it overwhelms you with emotion? Makes you curl up and throw it away so you don't break down and cry from just pure joy? Because you can't let yourself be happy and in love for some fucking reason, even if it's not a person you're in love with?